OCR Type: Retirement (No penalty)
Old Character Name: Chigokai Yukio
Old Village/Missing: Leaf
OCR Type: Rebirth
Last Known Whereabouts: Cloud
Old IC Rank: ANBU Sennin
New Character Name: Shirai Sadao
Preferred Username: Shirai Sadao
New Village: Leaf
BL/CA: Chigokai - Path of the Kyoshi
Gender: Male
Character Age: 26
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: Main Branch
Character Physical Description:
Standing at 6’2” Sadao is a rather lanky man, his body being rather slender for a man of his strength coming across as rather deceiving overall. Wearing similarly deceiving clothing his attire seems rather casual given his profession, a nice suit with a blue overcoat draped over the top it’s dark blue colouring matching his short hair though a rather striking pair of Yellow eyes create a stark contrast to the rest of his person. Overall he has a rather tired look about him, black bags under his eyes showing a regular loss of sleep and his demeanour can seem irritated or slightly off on occasion seemingly almost at random.
Character Mental Description:
While normally looking quite tired and rundown Sadao has quite a snarky persona, not afraid to speak his mind or taunt those around him should he disagree with their perspectives or have a general disdain of the individual he is speaking to, while this has lead to him getting into more than a few fights he seems to take such things in stride having more than a little bit of confidence in his own abilities. However regardless of all this he has a tendency to avoid responsibility like the plague going out of his way to avoid a higher position within the village.
Character History/Kinjutsu Application/BL application:
Being born into the Chigokai Bloodline Sadao knew exactly what his life would be like from the get go, spending most of his days training with his fellow clanmates under the watchful eye of the head family. As his life progressed and he became accustomed to being treated as second rate by the older members of his clan, slowly developing a rather defeatist and laid back personality as time went by given how little was expected of him. This lead to the young boy being greeted with disdain from not only his other lower house members but those within his own family as he had little in the way of respect for tradition and would begin to go out of his way to avoid strenuous tasks if they had anything to do with the clan and not his own interests.
Due to this behaviour his family began to treat him as something of a cursed child, even more so given his natural talent and affinity for his bloodline outperforming many of his peers regardless of how much time he wasted away, dozing off outside of clan grounds or committing to his own experiments regarding his Jutsu. As he reached adolescence the time had come where his clan was forced to decide what should be done with the young Sadao. While he continued to perform well his overall demeanour and disregard for others caused the decision to be made to remove him from the clans ranks transferring him to the regular leaf academy thus removing any connection of blessings he may have gotten from remaining with his own kin.
With his clanname now removed living by the new name of Shirai and made to live within the village itself Sadao's persona remained unchanged, having little to no issue with causing problems for not only his teacher but his peers as long as it made his own journey through the academy easier. Had it not been for his aptitude with Ninjutsu Sadao might well have found himself excluded from the academy, something he was well aware of and thus ensured that he did what was required to keep his teachers at bay. This was something the young boy kept up throughout his education until graduation, not even hanging around for even longer than he had to slipping away into the background in order to avoid the noise and questions.
For a time after this Sadao's life didn't change all that much going about the daily motions of being a Genin of the leaf village, again doing the minimum expected effort of him in a vein attempt to avoid promotion and more unnecessary work then he wanted however this was not something he could avoid forever as he would soon discover. It was supposed to be like any other mission on the day it happened, a simple mission to escort missions of a small caravan to a small town in the outer village zones.
Things seemed out of the ordinary from the get go, the carriage driver seeming more on edge for something as mundane as this Sadao paying attention to his blood flow and heartbeat taking note of how on edge he was though paying it little mind as bringing it up would simply cause questions he didn't want to hear placing his hands in his coat pockets and walking out though now paying attention to their surroundings just in case something came of it later down the road.
It was all quite for a time, a few birds singing in the distance, one or two rabbits hopped along the path scurrying off into the brush as they passed bay and as things continued much the same Sadao pondered for a moment if he had been imaging things the thought of effort being wasted causing a sigh to escape him followed by a swift chop to the back of his head by the escorting jounin.
"Keep your eyes on the road Sadao and stop daydreaming, we don't need your laziness causing problems down the road."
Hearing the snickering from his fellow genin followed by a roll of his eyes Sadao suddenly felt something different stopping and taking a moment to listen to his surroundings raising a hand to the company letting them know to come to a halt. Being met with a look of confusion from those within his squad with the exception of the Joinin who while now having the same sensory abilities was more than capable of noticing the obvious Sadao finally speaking up given he now had no choice.
"The birds have stopped singing, and I can't feel any of the normal bloodflows I normally would in this area. Something is off almost like something in the area has scared off or killed all living things in the area."
It was in that moment he felt the Jounin push him forward as he looked around the warm sensation of blood covering his back as the arrow passed through the Jounin's arm causing him to let out a cry of pain as just ahead of them the sound of a tree collapsing signalled that the carriage was going nowhere until they dealt with the current problem. Taking a moment to gauge the reactions of his squad members it was clear their odds were already looking poor. While one was somewhat prepared to meet the threat the other was quite shook up, attempting to tend to the Jounin's wounds an action met with a Tsk from Sadao as his attention snapped back to the treeline a figure breaking through the thicket revealing what looked to be a group of bandits.
Something was off however their skin pale, shambling as if held together like puppets on a string and what's more Sadao was unable to sense any blood circulation within them knowing this was going to ruin his plans for having another relaxing day muttering a few words as he began to move forward removing his hands from his pockets.
"Such a pain, couldn't just keep things easy going no had to come across some ridiculous jutsu." Coming to a stop calling out to those controlling these corpse puppets. "Trying to take out the one who can sniff you out, Smart move. Damn shame your going to make me put effort into this though." Forming a quick series of hand seals the young man took a deep breath in seeming to prepare himself. "Red Haze..."
Upon opening his mouth a thick red mist exited his lungs being pushed towards the shambling forms stumbling towards them as their assailants attempted to fire more arrows in their direction, simply seeing them melt and decay as they touched the cloud. given their slow movement the Zombies had little chance of avoiding the attack quickly being caught, their forms being melted into puddles as they struggled to escape. Sadao would be content to keep this up, keeping his focus so as not to allow the mist to dissipate though there was a slight buildup of blood from the Genin's tear ducts taking a moment to wipe it away as the last remnants of their attackers melted into the grass.
"Done, and now I've done more than I would have liked up until this point so how about you come out so we can get this over with." His voice was a defeated one, almost as if he knew that defeating the shambling horde would make little difference to what came next as he placed his hands back into his pockets. While he seemed calm at first his general tired demeanour slowly changed as the beast emerged from the treeline, Sadao clearly expecting a human to be behind all this, not this ethereal creature.
The beast resembled a hound though its fur almost ethereal in appearance shifting off into black tendrils that looked like they had a mind of their own, piercing yellow eyes meeting the Chigokai's red as he took a single step back grimacing as the Jounin stood, coughing as he looked it his arm making a grunt of pain. "Of the two things I expected out here, A corrupted spirit and a poison arrow through the arm were the last two things on my list of assumptions."
Taking pause the Hound tilted its large head to the side scoffing at the old ninja before its fur coiled and twisted, a whip crack echoing through the trees as the Jounin's head was relinquish from the man's shoulders the crimson liquid coating the carriage as the driver cowered in fear. The Genin were in much the same state frozen in place as the beast took a moment to glance upon each of them almost as if waiting to see if the rest had a snarky comment for it before redirecting his attention back to Sadao speaking in a low and raspy voice.
"Impressive for one so young." It snarled through clenched teeth. "Not only to have dispatched my pawns that I worked so very hard to acquire but to have the affinity that you do." It began to pace moving in slow circles around the group before coming to as brief stop at the caravan driver. "As useless as I anticipated." With a swift motion jaws clamped such around the man consuming them with a single motion as the spirits form began to quiver and spasm red streaks moving through its fur before coming to rest returning to the coal black it had been before it continued pacing.
"We are kin you and I...Sadao was it? I heard your carer speak your name some times ago." The Beast smirked, coming to a stop once more before the Genin. "Our connection to blood, the power it gives us, though it would seem you would rather it not. I can see it in your eyes, a quiet life is what you wish for. The silence of the mundane as time passes by, am i correct?"
Sadao took a moment to breathe feeling compelled to answer, after all regardless of what this spirit was it spoke the truth, it understood that which he wanted the most. "You would be correct, I spent all this time trying to stay out of the spotlight though I guess I don't have to worry about that now." Turning his head to address the now dead Jounin the Hound taking a moment to follow his gaze.
"Kill you? Oh no of course not, why would I remove such a potentially perfect individual such as yourself. No no, I have something better in mind for you. But first I must cleanup, after all this plan may not continue if we don't find a way to remove your spotlight." It didn't even take a moment and Sadao had no time to react as the Beasts great claws moved quickly impaling one of the two scared Genin as its maw came down on the other, its dark form wrapping round them as the same grim process as before happened.
Releasing a relieved sigh the Spirit made a gesture to one of the horses drawing the carriage. "Get on the horse boy, and do not waste my time in doing so." Sadao could see little way to argue or combat the spirit complying with the request as he mounted the horse. Before he could turn to ask what came next he felt a cold sensation in his shoulders as the beast impaled him with two tendrils of fur, a gasp of air leaving his lungs as the shock overtook him.
What surprised him was the lack of blood, while the Genin was shocked he didn't feel like he was about to die and while he wished to ask what was happening the Spirit quickly shut him up. "Now now no need for questions, I said we were alike and now we shall truly become one and the same. You will make a fine vessel from which I can observe this world unnoticed and maybe cause a bit of trouble along the way."
As the process continued the Spirits form contorted and dissipated slowly merging with Sadao's own being as his red eyes started to glaze over, the crimson tone his clan were known for being overpowered into the yellow hue of the beast as it let out one last remark before it vanished. "Oh and please, call me U~ōhaundo" with that the Spirit vanished from sight, the sounds of birds and critters returning as the horse, almost out of instinct, began to carry the now unconscious Genin back to leaf village leaving the carriage for someone else to find.
WC: 2100
New Custom Class:
HP: (55+15) x 600 = 42,000
CP: (45+15) x 600 = 36,000
Class Bonus: Kinjutsu Option (Jinchuurikii), -5% cp costs
High: Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Gen Save, Evasion, Melee Accuracy
Low: Ranged Accuracy, Gen DC
ASP items:
Ability Card
Class Point Card
Additional Advanced Element x 13
Affinities:
Major: Earth, Lava, Sand, Metal, Lightning, Radiation, Storm, Magnetic, Fire, Scorch, Shadow, Kinesis, Water, Crystal, Ice, Blood, Acid, Wind, Poison, Dust, Mirror, Photon Non-Elemental, ANBU
Minor Affinity: N/A
Sensory Affinity Minor: Kinetic Genjutsu
Stats:
Agility: 600
Stamina: 600
Taijutsu: 600
Ninjtusu: 600
Genjutsu: 600
Chakra Control: 600
OOC rank: S
Clan Request: Non
Death/Retirement Thread: Non
Old Profile: https://ninpocho.com/threads/chigokai-yukio.52196/
Old Training: https://ninpocho.com/threads/chigokai-yukios-training.52315/
Old Dojo: https://ninpocho.com/threads/chigokai-yukio-dojo.52715/
Abilities:
0. Shinobi 101 - Projectile Taijutsu uses Ninjutsu Accuracy
0. Branch Ability - Milita
1. Human Anatomy
2. ANBU Style
3. Contract Mastery
4. Willpower
5. Bloody Mess
6. Duelist
7. Versatile Arms
8. initiative
9. Kinjutsu
10. Kinjutsu
11. Kinjutsu
12. (ASP slot purchase) Alignment Focus
Keeping all current Jutsu.
Currently Owned Contracts: Tsukumogami and Elemental
Currently Owned Kinjutsu: Junchuuriki
Rewritings contracts for new character:
Elemental:
Name: Hiiro no ō
Description:
Being born from the misfortune of others, Hiiro chooses to present itself in a rather kingly form: a tall stretched body like flowing robes ending in a pool of blood at its feet, never running out, never leaving a mark and following wherever it should go. where a face should be there is simply a long, scratched and crooked smile extending from side to side before the head branches off forming almost tree like antlers that climb a few feet above its head. Resting between these growths, floating above Hiiro's head lies his crown a thin and perfectly symmetrical ornament with a crimson gem resting at its core acting as something of a heart for the Elemental and allowing it to maintain its current form.
Even with all these features however the most striking thing about Hiiro would be his eyes, rather how many of them there are. Covering his chest and back from top of bottom are dozens of watchful eyes always darting around in every direction showing the more than slightly paranoid nature of their owner. Resting above these on either shoulder the Elemental's form shifts to mimic that of a pair of pauldrons more than likely present to add to the image of royalty Hiiro wishes to exert.
In stark contract to the rest of this would be its arms, where the rest of his body is well build and could be described as muscular its arms are almost like slender branches ending in sharp, twig like digits and in each hand rests a thin silver chain flowing around him as if it were light as a feather caught in the wind.
Personality:
Hiiro is cruel and callous, something even it will not deny, in fact it is more than happy to relish in its own acts of cruelty regularly given to those around him. These are actions Hiiro does not take out of anger or irritation however more something it does simply because it is what is expected of it, finding feelings of empowerment in the act and feeding its continuously growing ego. If someone were to ask why it does such things it would simply respond that it is acting off its own nature, doing that which it was brought into this world to achieve and will continue to do as long as it remains.
While Hiiro does carry itself with a higher standard matching its self endowed kingly demeanour there is clearly a paranoia within every action it takes, going out of its way to minimise risk to the crown it wears and even going into a blind fury should someone manage to sneak past his many eyes to rest their hands upon it. There are however times when these actions, whether out of rage or not, can be scaled up usually within the presence of those who consider themselves above others due to action or ego, a somewhat ironic stance to take considering his own self importance.
Above all else however, Hiiro shows great disdain for those who are in power but do nothing to show that they are, mocking and taunting anyone who should find themselves within a position of power and simply wish to do nothing with it, finding such acts to be a waste of potential and birthright.
Traits:
Cruel
Callous
Paranoid
History:
While Hiiro would state that he has always been part of this world that would not be true, instead this elemental was born within a small isolated town ruled by greed and the suffering of the common folk. Within this town there was a governor, once a warrior of great renown the man saw it as his birthright to lead those he considered to be beneath him always searching for more avenues in which to find power and grow his rule. All this accumulated to a single event, one that would change the town and not for the best with the arrival of a travelling doctor.
The Governor's rule was a tentative one, while he may not have admitted it, the downtrodden state of things preventing those that lived there from rising up against him or leaving under threat of punishment should they attempt to do so until word reached his ear of miraculous recoveries. Those who had been paying good coin for the medicine to keep their loved ones alive now simply stating there was no need for such things as their loved ones had been healed by a good doctor that had arrived in town.
Furious that such things were happening without his consent the governor found his blade and gathered his guard as they marched into the town proper the cautious eyes of scared citizens watching from their windows and cowering in alleyways. Ignoring them and moving in, the Governor came to a halt in the town square, eyeing the stall that had been set up and seeing the sick treated right before his eyes.
Drawing the blade and stepping forward its tip pointed to the doctor who paid him no mind as the man did declare. “You have no right to heal these people, they shall pay their tithe and you shall make yourself scarce.” Pausing for only a moment the doctor turned to him, a large hat covering his features as he wandered quietly over, much to the amusement of the guard, the ragged man struggling to move across the wide area.
Coming to a stop before them the doctor's face spouted a toothy grin tilting his head up to meet the gaze of the Governor revealing white eyes like clouded orbs. “The man who would pretend to be a king, yet is so cowardly he would waste away guarding his rule.” He spoke in a clear voice, one not suiting his demeanour as the confronting group staggered back as the Governor raised his blade pressing it against the man’s chest. “You would mock a ruler so?”
The question was met with laughter, callous and dismissive driving his aggressor to rage as he drove his blade deep though the laughing did not cease instead escalating before the doctor spoke. “You are not what you could be, but I good sir, I shall be that which I wish.” Placing a hand on the wound the doctor moved his bloodied fingers to the Governors armour the man frozen in fear at this display of disregard for his injuries.
Drawing a series of symbols the Doctor breathed a sigh of relief looking back up to the Governor with a sly smile. “Thank you, Kind sir.” With that there was a moment of silence, before suddenly the crying began screaming and begging from every home every street corner those gathered in the square collapsing and writhing as their bodies shrivelled the Governor falling to his knees as his body reacted much the same, a red haze climbing over the building and surrounding the doctor.
“Thank you, for realising my dream after so long.” Hidden within the haze the man’s form twisted and contorted a vile mass attempting to take human form before that which covered it was absorbed revealing the beast within, a small crown floating above its head and a wide smile on its face as it reached out its hand to those left behind. “Fear not, for you king has arrived. And you shall find solace within my care for I am Hiiro no ō and you shall find peace of one of the many within my form.”
Holding out its hands the chains formed, curling round the unfortunate souls before him as they were pulled into his being becoming part of the flowing current that came to rest where his feet should have formed as he turned to leave, the barren town now left empty to be left to turn to dust as time saw fit.
Custom Class:
HP: (35+15) x 600 = 30,000
CP: (35+15) x 600 = 30,000
Class Bonus: +2 accuracy
High: Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Dodge, Gen Save, Melee Accuracy
Low: Gen DC, Ranged Accuracy
Element: Blood
Jutsu Subtypes: Blood, Unarmed, Medical
E Rank Jutsu:
The One-Two (Mastered)
Low Sweep (Mastered)
Janken (Mastered)
Uncalled for Shot (Mastered)
D Rank Jutsu:
Mystical Hand (Mastered)
4-Hit Combo (Mastered)
Coagulation (Mastered)
Spinning Wind (Mastered)
C Rank Jutsu:
Blood Blade (Mastered)
Crimson Whip (Mastered)
Red Tide (Mastered)
Skeletal Fortification (Mastered)
B Rank Jutsu:
Mystical Force (Mastered)
Tranquilise (Mastered)
Red Rain (Mastered)
Curse of Anaemia (Mastered)
A Rank Jutsu:
Fist of Virtue (Mastered)
Angelic Blessing (Mastered)
Regeneration (Mastered)
Crimson Stars (Mastered)
Red Haze (Mastered)
Drain Claw (Mastered)
Weapon:
Chains of Anguish
Weapon Type: Unarmed
Weapon Ability: Can use handseals
Augments:
Blitz
Re-energize
Free flow
Abilities:
Ancient Wisdom
Jutsu Expansion
Alignment Focus
Tsukumogami Contract:
Name: Kohaku no joō
Description:
When in solid form this Tsukumogami takes the form of an Onyx ring styled to look like the curling branches of a tree meeting to form a small whiterose where a gem would normally rest.
In spiritual form Kohaku takes the form of an almost skeletal-like humanoid standing in a resting position appearing as a white spectre and had it ended there it would have been able to look almost normal had it not been for the ethereal strings that keep it aloof. Holding these strings is a large tree-like entity that, while having a distinct humanoid form, has no striking features of any kind. Its main difference from its skeletal counterpart is the colouring having a black and grey form sprouting from the ground up and forming a base for the white being to stand on.
As noted by their spiritual forms neither of the beings possesses a mouth as such it is incapable of speak instead the larger of the two spirits assists the smaller one in making hand motions in order to explain what it wants or doesn’t want to happen at any given time though since it appeared in the world has started coming up with more unique mannerisms to get its point across.
Personality:
Whether or not the two are separate beings is a mystery however they both seem to share similar traits that being they are rather docile even in the most hostile of environments preferring to simply watch and understand the actions of others unless forced to involve themselves directly in such confrontations. To this degree they have been described as benevolent, willing to render aid to those who may need it and changing into their solidified form should they deem an individual worthy of bearing them.
Due to this pick and choose nature however they can come across as quite arrogant, occasionally deeming certain situations not worth the time to get involved in or even watch through to their conclusion preferring to simply turn away and continue wandering until they find a resting place until the next event happens.
They have also been described as being quite mysterious due to the fact that neither of them forms facial expressions from which to gauge their intentions and as such are usually met with wary reactions though appear to be quite dismissive of such reactions to their presence simply preferring to go along doing whatever it was that caught their interest at the time.
Traits:
Calm
Dismissive
Arrogant
History:
While having no mouth certainly does not help it explain things as far as Kohaku is concerned it has existed for as long as it can remember simply wandering through the forests of the land of fire waiting for an opportunity to once again get involved in the affairs of mortal beings. This opportunity came when it happened upon a young shinobi of the leaf village sitting quietly in the deeper regions of the forest, a curious thing, moving closer to investigate as the man suddenly stood snapping his head round to face the spirit and holding his hand out towards them bright yellow eyes in a sharp glare.
“I wish for no trouble creature, I simply wish to remain here in peace so either state your business or leave.”
Pausing for a moment Kohaku raised a hand in front of it communitating that it did not seek confrontation, stopping to rest its hand on its chin in a thinking state. Quite confused by all this the Man stepped down from his perch taking a moment to look at the creature in more detail acting rather relaxed considering its form could be what some describe as quite unsettling.
“I would appear I presumed you had the power of speech, well this is going to make things more of a pain than they need to be.”
Looking down to him and tilting its head to the side the being gestured to the surrounding area implying it wished to know what he was doing there before pointing to the ground in front of it asking the Chigokai to come closer the response being an exasperated sigh as the man approached.
“I see, well if you must know I came here to avoid noise and distractions. Something I seem to be incapable of doing as of late given that even out here things like you seem to find me.”
Crossing its arms and nodding slowly Kihoku rested both its hands on its head implying a sleeping motion and pointed to the ninja seeming confused why he would waste his time sleeping out here, a reaction met with further confusion from Sadao as he sighed.
“What would make you think I could do more than sleep out here, wasting the days away if that’s what I wanted to do.”
Kohaku waste no time giving a response the white form standing in front gesturing to its eyes before gently patting its chest a reply that was met with more than a bit of concern from the man taking a few sharp steps back and clenching his fists as his teeth slowly turned to fangs his voice distorting and overlapping as he spoke. “So you can see it, that which I tried so hard to hide until this point.”
Crossing its arms once more Kohaku seemed rather unimpressed at this act of aggression once more holding out a hand to ask them to stop before going into a pondering stand for a moment, leaving the young Chigokai somewhat on edge before the spirit plopped a fist onto its open hand as if it had had an idea pointing to the Shinobi and then to itself rotating between the two gestures every few seconds until the man gave a slow but uncertain nod in understanding. “You want to help? And why would you do that?”
Tilting its head to the side Kohaku gave a reaction as if it expected the answer to that question to be obvious, tapping the side of its head implying that it was curious. “So you want to help, because you're curious about me. But what do I get out of this exchange? Helping your boredom would only make me stand out more if you came back.”
Shaking its head to dismiss the notion Kohaku instead returned its head to the resting motion before pointing to itself and then Sadao once more implying it wished to help the Shinobi achieve his goal in exchange before extending out its two right hands to shake on it.
With a sigh of defeat and a sense of concern the man stepped forward looking at the hand a moment before clasping the smaller one in his own. “I know this is going to come back to bite me at some point.” It seemed that in the aftermath of this the two had come to a form of agreement though where such an agreement would lead it was too early to say as the being collapsed its spiritual form turning into an onyx ring that now rested on the man’s hand.
Custom Class:
HP: (35+15) x 600 = 30,000
CP: (35+15) x 600 = 30,000
Class Bonus: +10% Medical Given
High: Melee Accuracy
Average: Dodge, Gen Save, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Low: Gen DC, Ranged Accuracy
Sub-Types: Medical, Kinesis, Unarmed Taijutsu
E-Rank Jutsu:
The One-Two (Mastered)
Low Sweep (Mastered)
Uncalled For Shot (Mastered)
Janken (Mastered)
D-Rank Jutsu:
Mystical Hand (Mastered)
Coagulation (Mastered)
Spinning Wind (Mastered)
Nut Buster (Mastered)
C-Rank Jutsu:
Skeletal Fortification (Mastered)
System Restoration (Mastered)
Psionic Assault (Mastered)
Kinetic Infusion (Mastered)
B-Rank Jutsu:
Tranquillize (Mastered)
Force Break (Mastered)
Mystical Force (Mastered)
Medical Ward (Mastered)
A-Rank Jutsu:
Regeneration (Mastered)
Pristine Aura (Mastered)
Fist of Virtue (Mastered)
Kinetic Blast (Mastered)
Psionic Rend (Mastered)
Redirection (Mastered)
Abilities:
Weapon:
Puppets hands:
Weapon Type: Unarmed
Weapon ability: Can still use handseals
Weapon damage: -10%
Weapon Acc: +2
Augments:
Re-energize
Recovery
Blitz
Old Character Name: Chigokai Yukio
Old Village/Missing: Leaf
OCR Type: Rebirth
Last Known Whereabouts: Cloud
Old IC Rank: ANBU Sennin
New Character Name: Shirai Sadao
Preferred Username: Shirai Sadao
New Village: Leaf
BL/CA: Chigokai - Path of the Kyoshi
Gender: Male
Character Age: 26
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: Main Branch
Character Physical Description:
Standing at 6’2” Sadao is a rather lanky man, his body being rather slender for a man of his strength coming across as rather deceiving overall. Wearing similarly deceiving clothing his attire seems rather casual given his profession, a nice suit with a blue overcoat draped over the top it’s dark blue colouring matching his short hair though a rather striking pair of Yellow eyes create a stark contrast to the rest of his person. Overall he has a rather tired look about him, black bags under his eyes showing a regular loss of sleep and his demeanour can seem irritated or slightly off on occasion seemingly almost at random.
Character Mental Description:
While normally looking quite tired and rundown Sadao has quite a snarky persona, not afraid to speak his mind or taunt those around him should he disagree with their perspectives or have a general disdain of the individual he is speaking to, while this has lead to him getting into more than a few fights he seems to take such things in stride having more than a little bit of confidence in his own abilities. However regardless of all this he has a tendency to avoid responsibility like the plague going out of his way to avoid a higher position within the village.
Character History/Kinjutsu Application/BL application:
Being born into the Chigokai Bloodline Sadao knew exactly what his life would be like from the get go, spending most of his days training with his fellow clanmates under the watchful eye of the head family. As his life progressed and he became accustomed to being treated as second rate by the older members of his clan, slowly developing a rather defeatist and laid back personality as time went by given how little was expected of him. This lead to the young boy being greeted with disdain from not only his other lower house members but those within his own family as he had little in the way of respect for tradition and would begin to go out of his way to avoid strenuous tasks if they had anything to do with the clan and not his own interests.
Due to this behaviour his family began to treat him as something of a cursed child, even more so given his natural talent and affinity for his bloodline outperforming many of his peers regardless of how much time he wasted away, dozing off outside of clan grounds or committing to his own experiments regarding his Jutsu. As he reached adolescence the time had come where his clan was forced to decide what should be done with the young Sadao. While he continued to perform well his overall demeanour and disregard for others caused the decision to be made to remove him from the clans ranks transferring him to the regular leaf academy thus removing any connection of blessings he may have gotten from remaining with his own kin.
With his clanname now removed living by the new name of Shirai and made to live within the village itself Sadao's persona remained unchanged, having little to no issue with causing problems for not only his teacher but his peers as long as it made his own journey through the academy easier. Had it not been for his aptitude with Ninjutsu Sadao might well have found himself excluded from the academy, something he was well aware of and thus ensured that he did what was required to keep his teachers at bay. This was something the young boy kept up throughout his education until graduation, not even hanging around for even longer than he had to slipping away into the background in order to avoid the noise and questions.
For a time after this Sadao's life didn't change all that much going about the daily motions of being a Genin of the leaf village, again doing the minimum expected effort of him in a vein attempt to avoid promotion and more unnecessary work then he wanted however this was not something he could avoid forever as he would soon discover. It was supposed to be like any other mission on the day it happened, a simple mission to escort missions of a small caravan to a small town in the outer village zones.
Things seemed out of the ordinary from the get go, the carriage driver seeming more on edge for something as mundane as this Sadao paying attention to his blood flow and heartbeat taking note of how on edge he was though paying it little mind as bringing it up would simply cause questions he didn't want to hear placing his hands in his coat pockets and walking out though now paying attention to their surroundings just in case something came of it later down the road.
It was all quite for a time, a few birds singing in the distance, one or two rabbits hopped along the path scurrying off into the brush as they passed bay and as things continued much the same Sadao pondered for a moment if he had been imaging things the thought of effort being wasted causing a sigh to escape him followed by a swift chop to the back of his head by the escorting jounin.
"Keep your eyes on the road Sadao and stop daydreaming, we don't need your laziness causing problems down the road."
Hearing the snickering from his fellow genin followed by a roll of his eyes Sadao suddenly felt something different stopping and taking a moment to listen to his surroundings raising a hand to the company letting them know to come to a halt. Being met with a look of confusion from those within his squad with the exception of the Joinin who while now having the same sensory abilities was more than capable of noticing the obvious Sadao finally speaking up given he now had no choice.
"The birds have stopped singing, and I can't feel any of the normal bloodflows I normally would in this area. Something is off almost like something in the area has scared off or killed all living things in the area."
It was in that moment he felt the Jounin push him forward as he looked around the warm sensation of blood covering his back as the arrow passed through the Jounin's arm causing him to let out a cry of pain as just ahead of them the sound of a tree collapsing signalled that the carriage was going nowhere until they dealt with the current problem. Taking a moment to gauge the reactions of his squad members it was clear their odds were already looking poor. While one was somewhat prepared to meet the threat the other was quite shook up, attempting to tend to the Jounin's wounds an action met with a Tsk from Sadao as his attention snapped back to the treeline a figure breaking through the thicket revealing what looked to be a group of bandits.
Something was off however their skin pale, shambling as if held together like puppets on a string and what's more Sadao was unable to sense any blood circulation within them knowing this was going to ruin his plans for having another relaxing day muttering a few words as he began to move forward removing his hands from his pockets.
"Such a pain, couldn't just keep things easy going no had to come across some ridiculous jutsu." Coming to a stop calling out to those controlling these corpse puppets. "Trying to take out the one who can sniff you out, Smart move. Damn shame your going to make me put effort into this though." Forming a quick series of hand seals the young man took a deep breath in seeming to prepare himself. "Red Haze..."
Upon opening his mouth a thick red mist exited his lungs being pushed towards the shambling forms stumbling towards them as their assailants attempted to fire more arrows in their direction, simply seeing them melt and decay as they touched the cloud. given their slow movement the Zombies had little chance of avoiding the attack quickly being caught, their forms being melted into puddles as they struggled to escape. Sadao would be content to keep this up, keeping his focus so as not to allow the mist to dissipate though there was a slight buildup of blood from the Genin's tear ducts taking a moment to wipe it away as the last remnants of their attackers melted into the grass.
"Done, and now I've done more than I would have liked up until this point so how about you come out so we can get this over with." His voice was a defeated one, almost as if he knew that defeating the shambling horde would make little difference to what came next as he placed his hands back into his pockets. While he seemed calm at first his general tired demeanour slowly changed as the beast emerged from the treeline, Sadao clearly expecting a human to be behind all this, not this ethereal creature.
The beast resembled a hound though its fur almost ethereal in appearance shifting off into black tendrils that looked like they had a mind of their own, piercing yellow eyes meeting the Chigokai's red as he took a single step back grimacing as the Jounin stood, coughing as he looked it his arm making a grunt of pain. "Of the two things I expected out here, A corrupted spirit and a poison arrow through the arm were the last two things on my list of assumptions."
Taking pause the Hound tilted its large head to the side scoffing at the old ninja before its fur coiled and twisted, a whip crack echoing through the trees as the Jounin's head was relinquish from the man's shoulders the crimson liquid coating the carriage as the driver cowered in fear. The Genin were in much the same state frozen in place as the beast took a moment to glance upon each of them almost as if waiting to see if the rest had a snarky comment for it before redirecting his attention back to Sadao speaking in a low and raspy voice.
"Impressive for one so young." It snarled through clenched teeth. "Not only to have dispatched my pawns that I worked so very hard to acquire but to have the affinity that you do." It began to pace moving in slow circles around the group before coming to as brief stop at the caravan driver. "As useless as I anticipated." With a swift motion jaws clamped such around the man consuming them with a single motion as the spirits form began to quiver and spasm red streaks moving through its fur before coming to rest returning to the coal black it had been before it continued pacing.
"We are kin you and I...Sadao was it? I heard your carer speak your name some times ago." The Beast smirked, coming to a stop once more before the Genin. "Our connection to blood, the power it gives us, though it would seem you would rather it not. I can see it in your eyes, a quiet life is what you wish for. The silence of the mundane as time passes by, am i correct?"
Sadao took a moment to breathe feeling compelled to answer, after all regardless of what this spirit was it spoke the truth, it understood that which he wanted the most. "You would be correct, I spent all this time trying to stay out of the spotlight though I guess I don't have to worry about that now." Turning his head to address the now dead Jounin the Hound taking a moment to follow his gaze.
"Kill you? Oh no of course not, why would I remove such a potentially perfect individual such as yourself. No no, I have something better in mind for you. But first I must cleanup, after all this plan may not continue if we don't find a way to remove your spotlight." It didn't even take a moment and Sadao had no time to react as the Beasts great claws moved quickly impaling one of the two scared Genin as its maw came down on the other, its dark form wrapping round them as the same grim process as before happened.
Releasing a relieved sigh the Spirit made a gesture to one of the horses drawing the carriage. "Get on the horse boy, and do not waste my time in doing so." Sadao could see little way to argue or combat the spirit complying with the request as he mounted the horse. Before he could turn to ask what came next he felt a cold sensation in his shoulders as the beast impaled him with two tendrils of fur, a gasp of air leaving his lungs as the shock overtook him.
What surprised him was the lack of blood, while the Genin was shocked he didn't feel like he was about to die and while he wished to ask what was happening the Spirit quickly shut him up. "Now now no need for questions, I said we were alike and now we shall truly become one and the same. You will make a fine vessel from which I can observe this world unnoticed and maybe cause a bit of trouble along the way."
As the process continued the Spirits form contorted and dissipated slowly merging with Sadao's own being as his red eyes started to glaze over, the crimson tone his clan were known for being overpowered into the yellow hue of the beast as it let out one last remark before it vanished. "Oh and please, call me U~ōhaundo" with that the Spirit vanished from sight, the sounds of birds and critters returning as the horse, almost out of instinct, began to carry the now unconscious Genin back to leaf village leaving the carriage for someone else to find.
WC: 2100
New Custom Class:
HP: (55+15) x 600 = 42,000
CP: (45+15) x 600 = 36,000
Class Bonus: Kinjutsu Option (Jinchuurikii), -5% cp costs
High: Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Gen Save, Evasion, Melee Accuracy
Low: Ranged Accuracy, Gen DC
ASP items:
Ability Card
Class Point Card
Additional Advanced Element x 13
Affinities:
Major: Earth, Lava, Sand, Metal, Lightning, Radiation, Storm, Magnetic, Fire, Scorch, Shadow, Kinesis, Water, Crystal, Ice, Blood, Acid, Wind, Poison, Dust, Mirror, Photon Non-Elemental, ANBU
Minor Affinity: N/A
Sensory Affinity Minor: Kinetic Genjutsu
Stats:
Agility: 600
Stamina: 600
Taijutsu: 600
Ninjtusu: 600
Genjutsu: 600
Chakra Control: 600
OOC rank: S
Clan Request: Non
Death/Retirement Thread: Non
Old Profile: https://ninpocho.com/threads/chigokai-yukio.52196/
Old Training: https://ninpocho.com/threads/chigokai-yukios-training.52315/
Old Dojo: https://ninpocho.com/threads/chigokai-yukio-dojo.52715/
Abilities:
0. Shinobi 101 - Projectile Taijutsu uses Ninjutsu Accuracy
0. Branch Ability - Milita
1. Human Anatomy
2. ANBU Style
3. Contract Mastery
4. Willpower
5. Bloody Mess
6. Duelist
7. Versatile Arms
8. initiative
9. Kinjutsu
10. Kinjutsu
11. Kinjutsu
12. (ASP slot purchase) Alignment Focus
Keeping all current Jutsu.
Currently Owned Contracts: Tsukumogami and Elemental
Currently Owned Kinjutsu: Junchuuriki
Rewritings contracts for new character:
Elemental:
Name: Hiiro no ō
Description:
Being born from the misfortune of others, Hiiro chooses to present itself in a rather kingly form: a tall stretched body like flowing robes ending in a pool of blood at its feet, never running out, never leaving a mark and following wherever it should go. where a face should be there is simply a long, scratched and crooked smile extending from side to side before the head branches off forming almost tree like antlers that climb a few feet above its head. Resting between these growths, floating above Hiiro's head lies his crown a thin and perfectly symmetrical ornament with a crimson gem resting at its core acting as something of a heart for the Elemental and allowing it to maintain its current form.
Even with all these features however the most striking thing about Hiiro would be his eyes, rather how many of them there are. Covering his chest and back from top of bottom are dozens of watchful eyes always darting around in every direction showing the more than slightly paranoid nature of their owner. Resting above these on either shoulder the Elemental's form shifts to mimic that of a pair of pauldrons more than likely present to add to the image of royalty Hiiro wishes to exert.
In stark contract to the rest of this would be its arms, where the rest of his body is well build and could be described as muscular its arms are almost like slender branches ending in sharp, twig like digits and in each hand rests a thin silver chain flowing around him as if it were light as a feather caught in the wind.
Personality:
Hiiro is cruel and callous, something even it will not deny, in fact it is more than happy to relish in its own acts of cruelty regularly given to those around him. These are actions Hiiro does not take out of anger or irritation however more something it does simply because it is what is expected of it, finding feelings of empowerment in the act and feeding its continuously growing ego. If someone were to ask why it does such things it would simply respond that it is acting off its own nature, doing that which it was brought into this world to achieve and will continue to do as long as it remains.
While Hiiro does carry itself with a higher standard matching its self endowed kingly demeanour there is clearly a paranoia within every action it takes, going out of its way to minimise risk to the crown it wears and even going into a blind fury should someone manage to sneak past his many eyes to rest their hands upon it. There are however times when these actions, whether out of rage or not, can be scaled up usually within the presence of those who consider themselves above others due to action or ego, a somewhat ironic stance to take considering his own self importance.
Above all else however, Hiiro shows great disdain for those who are in power but do nothing to show that they are, mocking and taunting anyone who should find themselves within a position of power and simply wish to do nothing with it, finding such acts to be a waste of potential and birthright.
Traits:
Cruel
Callous
Paranoid
History:
While Hiiro would state that he has always been part of this world that would not be true, instead this elemental was born within a small isolated town ruled by greed and the suffering of the common folk. Within this town there was a governor, once a warrior of great renown the man saw it as his birthright to lead those he considered to be beneath him always searching for more avenues in which to find power and grow his rule. All this accumulated to a single event, one that would change the town and not for the best with the arrival of a travelling doctor.
The Governor's rule was a tentative one, while he may not have admitted it, the downtrodden state of things preventing those that lived there from rising up against him or leaving under threat of punishment should they attempt to do so until word reached his ear of miraculous recoveries. Those who had been paying good coin for the medicine to keep their loved ones alive now simply stating there was no need for such things as their loved ones had been healed by a good doctor that had arrived in town.
Furious that such things were happening without his consent the governor found his blade and gathered his guard as they marched into the town proper the cautious eyes of scared citizens watching from their windows and cowering in alleyways. Ignoring them and moving in, the Governor came to a halt in the town square, eyeing the stall that had been set up and seeing the sick treated right before his eyes.
Drawing the blade and stepping forward its tip pointed to the doctor who paid him no mind as the man did declare. “You have no right to heal these people, they shall pay their tithe and you shall make yourself scarce.” Pausing for only a moment the doctor turned to him, a large hat covering his features as he wandered quietly over, much to the amusement of the guard, the ragged man struggling to move across the wide area.
Coming to a stop before them the doctor's face spouted a toothy grin tilting his head up to meet the gaze of the Governor revealing white eyes like clouded orbs. “The man who would pretend to be a king, yet is so cowardly he would waste away guarding his rule.” He spoke in a clear voice, one not suiting his demeanour as the confronting group staggered back as the Governor raised his blade pressing it against the man’s chest. “You would mock a ruler so?”
The question was met with laughter, callous and dismissive driving his aggressor to rage as he drove his blade deep though the laughing did not cease instead escalating before the doctor spoke. “You are not what you could be, but I good sir, I shall be that which I wish.” Placing a hand on the wound the doctor moved his bloodied fingers to the Governors armour the man frozen in fear at this display of disregard for his injuries.
Drawing a series of symbols the Doctor breathed a sigh of relief looking back up to the Governor with a sly smile. “Thank you, Kind sir.” With that there was a moment of silence, before suddenly the crying began screaming and begging from every home every street corner those gathered in the square collapsing and writhing as their bodies shrivelled the Governor falling to his knees as his body reacted much the same, a red haze climbing over the building and surrounding the doctor.
“Thank you, for realising my dream after so long.” Hidden within the haze the man’s form twisted and contorted a vile mass attempting to take human form before that which covered it was absorbed revealing the beast within, a small crown floating above its head and a wide smile on its face as it reached out its hand to those left behind. “Fear not, for you king has arrived. And you shall find solace within my care for I am Hiiro no ō and you shall find peace of one of the many within my form.”
Holding out its hands the chains formed, curling round the unfortunate souls before him as they were pulled into his being becoming part of the flowing current that came to rest where his feet should have formed as he turned to leave, the barren town now left empty to be left to turn to dust as time saw fit.
Custom Class:
HP: (35+15) x 600 = 30,000
CP: (35+15) x 600 = 30,000
Class Bonus: +2 accuracy
High: Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Dodge, Gen Save, Melee Accuracy
Low: Gen DC, Ranged Accuracy
Element: Blood
Jutsu Subtypes: Blood, Unarmed, Medical
E Rank Jutsu:
The One-Two (Mastered)
Low Sweep (Mastered)
Janken (Mastered)
Uncalled for Shot (Mastered)
D Rank Jutsu:
Mystical Hand (Mastered)
4-Hit Combo (Mastered)
Coagulation (Mastered)
Spinning Wind (Mastered)
C Rank Jutsu:
Blood Blade (Mastered)
Crimson Whip (Mastered)
Red Tide (Mastered)
Skeletal Fortification (Mastered)
B Rank Jutsu:
Mystical Force (Mastered)
Tranquilise (Mastered)
Red Rain (Mastered)
Curse of Anaemia (Mastered)
A Rank Jutsu:
Fist of Virtue (Mastered)
Angelic Blessing (Mastered)
Regeneration (Mastered)
Crimson Stars (Mastered)
Red Haze (Mastered)
Drain Claw (Mastered)
Weapon:
Chains of Anguish
Weapon Type: Unarmed
Weapon Ability: Can use handseals
Augments:
Blitz
Re-energize
Free flow
Abilities:
Ancient Wisdom
Jutsu Expansion
Alignment Focus
Tsukumogami Contract:
Name: Kohaku no joō
Description:
When in solid form this Tsukumogami takes the form of an Onyx ring styled to look like the curling branches of a tree meeting to form a small whiterose where a gem would normally rest.
In spiritual form Kohaku takes the form of an almost skeletal-like humanoid standing in a resting position appearing as a white spectre and had it ended there it would have been able to look almost normal had it not been for the ethereal strings that keep it aloof. Holding these strings is a large tree-like entity that, while having a distinct humanoid form, has no striking features of any kind. Its main difference from its skeletal counterpart is the colouring having a black and grey form sprouting from the ground up and forming a base for the white being to stand on.
As noted by their spiritual forms neither of the beings possesses a mouth as such it is incapable of speak instead the larger of the two spirits assists the smaller one in making hand motions in order to explain what it wants or doesn’t want to happen at any given time though since it appeared in the world has started coming up with more unique mannerisms to get its point across.
Personality:
Whether or not the two are separate beings is a mystery however they both seem to share similar traits that being they are rather docile even in the most hostile of environments preferring to simply watch and understand the actions of others unless forced to involve themselves directly in such confrontations. To this degree they have been described as benevolent, willing to render aid to those who may need it and changing into their solidified form should they deem an individual worthy of bearing them.
Due to this pick and choose nature however they can come across as quite arrogant, occasionally deeming certain situations not worth the time to get involved in or even watch through to their conclusion preferring to simply turn away and continue wandering until they find a resting place until the next event happens.
They have also been described as being quite mysterious due to the fact that neither of them forms facial expressions from which to gauge their intentions and as such are usually met with wary reactions though appear to be quite dismissive of such reactions to their presence simply preferring to go along doing whatever it was that caught their interest at the time.
Traits:
Calm
Dismissive
Arrogant
History:
While having no mouth certainly does not help it explain things as far as Kohaku is concerned it has existed for as long as it can remember simply wandering through the forests of the land of fire waiting for an opportunity to once again get involved in the affairs of mortal beings. This opportunity came when it happened upon a young shinobi of the leaf village sitting quietly in the deeper regions of the forest, a curious thing, moving closer to investigate as the man suddenly stood snapping his head round to face the spirit and holding his hand out towards them bright yellow eyes in a sharp glare.
“I wish for no trouble creature, I simply wish to remain here in peace so either state your business or leave.”
Pausing for a moment Kohaku raised a hand in front of it communitating that it did not seek confrontation, stopping to rest its hand on its chin in a thinking state. Quite confused by all this the Man stepped down from his perch taking a moment to look at the creature in more detail acting rather relaxed considering its form could be what some describe as quite unsettling.
“I would appear I presumed you had the power of speech, well this is going to make things more of a pain than they need to be.”
Looking down to him and tilting its head to the side the being gestured to the surrounding area implying it wished to know what he was doing there before pointing to the ground in front of it asking the Chigokai to come closer the response being an exasperated sigh as the man approached.
“I see, well if you must know I came here to avoid noise and distractions. Something I seem to be incapable of doing as of late given that even out here things like you seem to find me.”
Crossing its arms and nodding slowly Kihoku rested both its hands on its head implying a sleeping motion and pointed to the ninja seeming confused why he would waste his time sleeping out here, a reaction met with further confusion from Sadao as he sighed.
“What would make you think I could do more than sleep out here, wasting the days away if that’s what I wanted to do.”
Kohaku waste no time giving a response the white form standing in front gesturing to its eyes before gently patting its chest a reply that was met with more than a bit of concern from the man taking a few sharp steps back and clenching his fists as his teeth slowly turned to fangs his voice distorting and overlapping as he spoke. “So you can see it, that which I tried so hard to hide until this point.”
Crossing its arms once more Kohaku seemed rather unimpressed at this act of aggression once more holding out a hand to ask them to stop before going into a pondering stand for a moment, leaving the young Chigokai somewhat on edge before the spirit plopped a fist onto its open hand as if it had had an idea pointing to the Shinobi and then to itself rotating between the two gestures every few seconds until the man gave a slow but uncertain nod in understanding. “You want to help? And why would you do that?”
Tilting its head to the side Kohaku gave a reaction as if it expected the answer to that question to be obvious, tapping the side of its head implying that it was curious. “So you want to help, because you're curious about me. But what do I get out of this exchange? Helping your boredom would only make me stand out more if you came back.”
Shaking its head to dismiss the notion Kohaku instead returned its head to the resting motion before pointing to itself and then Sadao once more implying it wished to help the Shinobi achieve his goal in exchange before extending out its two right hands to shake on it.
With a sigh of defeat and a sense of concern the man stepped forward looking at the hand a moment before clasping the smaller one in his own. “I know this is going to come back to bite me at some point.” It seemed that in the aftermath of this the two had come to a form of agreement though where such an agreement would lead it was too early to say as the being collapsed its spiritual form turning into an onyx ring that now rested on the man’s hand.
Custom Class:
HP: (35+15) x 600 = 30,000
CP: (35+15) x 600 = 30,000
Class Bonus: +10% Medical Given
High: Melee Accuracy
Average: Dodge, Gen Save, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Low: Gen DC, Ranged Accuracy
Sub-Types: Medical, Kinesis, Unarmed Taijutsu
E-Rank Jutsu:
The One-Two (Mastered)
Low Sweep (Mastered)
Uncalled For Shot (Mastered)
Janken (Mastered)
D-Rank Jutsu:
Mystical Hand (Mastered)
Coagulation (Mastered)
Spinning Wind (Mastered)
Nut Buster (Mastered)
C-Rank Jutsu:
Skeletal Fortification (Mastered)
System Restoration (Mastered)
Psionic Assault (Mastered)
Kinetic Infusion (Mastered)
B-Rank Jutsu:
Tranquillize (Mastered)
Force Break (Mastered)
Mystical Force (Mastered)
Medical Ward (Mastered)
A-Rank Jutsu:
Regeneration (Mastered)
Pristine Aura (Mastered)
Fist of Virtue (Mastered)
Kinetic Blast (Mastered)
Psionic Rend (Mastered)
Redirection (Mastered)
Abilities:
- Ancient wisdom
[*]Alignment Focus
[*]Hyperactive
Weapon:
Puppets hands:
Weapon Type: Unarmed
Weapon ability: Can still use handseals
Weapon damage: -10%
Weapon Acc: +2
Augments:
Re-energize
Recovery
Blitz
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